I joined my women friends from church--we haven’t been able to meet in person since the pandemic began. It was nice to see them all again but it will be even better to see them in real life/real time at our April meeting.
Sometimes, prayers are not formal words or wishes. Tonight, the prayers came in the form of caring smiles, remembered stories, the strength around the “room.” The grace. The feeling of women taking other women under their wings. Outreach.
Until tomorrow.
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